Chapter Thirty-One

Ava.

"What?" I asked, rising to my feet in shock. 

"Ava. Like I said, these drugs are very expensive. This money here should be around two thousand dollars, and trust me that wouldn't be enough for her treatment for a month." Potty said, coming to stand in front of me. 

I was paid two hundred dollars per night, I paid my rent weekly, electricity, water bills, internet, laundry, phone bills and I could barely keep up with Avery's past treatment bills. 

Now to make it worse, it's increased. Where the hell was I supposed to get two thousand dollars every two weeks. 

I slumped back on the chair, as tears filled my eyes. I didn't know what to do. I can't afford this. 

"How'